something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about...
whatever
no longer writing in the third person
13, H, grate
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I
wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt,
more harsh, more seductive,
more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is
only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
IWGD
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